Your Eyes Is Camera And Your Brain

Your Eyes Is Camera And Your Brain Is A File Cabinet.

It's Like The Time Capsule With Everything In It. Or Like The Seed That When You Plant It, Becomes The Enormous Tree With Leaves And Fruit. Everybody Was In That Little Seed, And So Everything Can Open. The Tree Of Dance Is Like That. It Just Takes A Long, Long Time To Blossom.

Dancers Are Instruments, Like A Piano The Choreographer Plays.

I Can Always Invent Movement, And Sometimes It Can Be Fitted Into The Right Place, But That Is Not Choreography. It Is The Music That Dictates The Whole Shape Of The Work. I Do Not Believe In The Permanence Of Anything In Ballet Save The Purely Classical.

The Choreographer And The Dancer Must Remember
that They Reach The Audience Through The Eye.
it's The Illusion Created Which Convinces The Audience,
much As It Is With The Work Of A Magician.